NBA: I went from being a reasonable talker to being a god against the sky

"Anything is fine, as long as I want!"

Teacher Yang is also a bachelor, he can be beaten to death but not scared to death.

"Okay! Teacher Yang is really refreshing!"

Su Qun stretched out her thumb, thought for a while, and said seriously,

"My question is very simple, who is the banner of our Longguo basketball now,

I want to hear Teacher Yang's views from the bottom of his heart. "

As soon as Su Qun said these words, the comment area immediately became lively.

"I'll go! Old Su asked this question, it's so dark."

"Cut, what's the problem with this? Seek truth from facts. What else can I do?"

"You know what you are upstairs, this question is purely for fighting!"

"Who can't tell that the banner used to be Dayao, but now it's changed."

"I disagree with the above opinion. The main task of the Longguo men's basketball team is international basketball. It is more practical to be a center forward. I will stand with Dayao."

"Which one of you is asking for help? Shut up and listen to Eunuch Yang's answer."

It is true that talents have emerged in the comment area since ancient times.

Seeing Yang Yi frowned, he put his finger under his nose and sniffed, pondered for a while before opening his mouth,

"I think it has to be Dayao, from personal honors to national team results and statistics, it is obviously Dayao.

Others... hiss, it's hard to say anyway, it mainly depends on how the Olympic Longguo men's basketball competition will be arranged next year.

After all, the coach is the one who knows the players best. Let's see how Jonas uses the personnel. "

Teacher Yang's answer was impeccable. It not only maintained Yao Ming's current status, but also did not kill the words.

very smart!

After answering, Yang Yi smiled slightly, and kicked the ball to Su Qun again,

"Then, Mr. Su, this is still the question, what do you think?"

Yo ha ha, I really didn't see that this guy surnamed Yang has a lot of tricks.

He also knows how to use the other's way and return it to the other body.

"Teacher Yang, what do you think?" Su Qun narrowed her eyes, with an inscrutable expression on her face, and then suddenly widened her eyes, and said,

"I don't agree with you!"

"Master Su is domineering!"

"Damn it, the domineering side is leaking!"

"Damn it, a batch of domineering leaks!"

"Master Su's words are awesome, they don't have the same views as dogs..."

"Fuck, pay attention to maintain formation upstairs."

Ke Fan: "Oh? It seems that Teacher Su has his own opinions, and I ask Teacher Su for advice."

"I can't talk about advice." Su Qun waved her hand, shook her head slightly and continued,

"International basketball is indeed different from the NBA, I don't deny that.

However, if Jiang Hao performed well in the NBA, he must not perform well in the international basketball arena?

This logic is totally unreasonable and untenable. "

"Oh?" Yang Yi deliberately put on a suspicious look on his face, and asked tentatively,

"Then according to Teacher Su, Yao Ming is not as good as Jiang Hao?"

Yang Yi said this very lightly, and there are pits buried inside.

Still a big hole!

Everyone knows that Dayao himself and his team have the highest influence in the basketball world of Longguo.

If Su Qun made it clear that Dayao was not as good as Jiang Hao.

Immediately offended Dayao, and even affected the question of whether Su Qun could continue to make a living in the basketball circle.

As the saying goes, one goes up and down.

Once Su Qun is excluded, the pattern of Longguo's basketball commentary circle will definitely be reshuffled after all.

In turn, Yang Yi's status in the circle will surely rise to a new height.

Su Qun saw through the hole Yang Yi dug at a glance.

"Hahaha." Su Qun smiled instantly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and said calmly,

"As soon as Teacher Yang said this, I understood."

"Huh?" Ke Fan was taken aback, and asked, "Mr. Su, what do you understand?"

"Hi!" Su Qun patted her thigh, glanced at Yang Yi, and said with a little disdain,

"Mr. Yang, our smartest teacher, didn't understand what the question I asked just now!"

"Oh?" Yang Yi blushed and asked back,

"Mr. Su, please speak clearly. I don't understand your question!"

"Damn, the two father-in-laws are on fire now!"

"Peanuts, melon seeds, ham sausage and mineral water, the basketball guests are going to do it!"

"Upstairs, give me some hot and spicy noodles. I want Weilong's!"

"Fuck! The talent upstairs, please serve me a pot of Maoxuewang without soup!"

"Hey, I'll have one too, fried fritters without oil!"

Netizens in the comment area showed the skills of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea one after another.

Su Qun smiled at this time, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears.

After laughing, he said proudly,

"I asked about the flag of Longguo basketball, but I didn't discuss with Mr. Yang who is the stronger player!"

"You...you!" Yang Yi smacked his lips, and could only secretly scold Su Qun for being old and ugly.

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Toyota Center.

The whistle blows to start the second quarter.

Carlisle looked at the field, hissed and frowned.

It turned out that the Rockets had a lineup of almost all substitutes.

The center forward is a big black man who likes to wag his fingers, the African mountain uncle Mutombo.

The big and small forwards are Carl Landry and Shane Battier.

The position is Lu Yuanwai Luther Hyde.

The point guard is Aaron Brooks, nicknamed Little Black Bean.

"Adelman, what on earth do you want to do, old boy?" Carlisle glanced at the Rockets' bench with complicated eyes, and murmured.

Adelman felt a little heat in his ears, subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the Mavericks bench.

Eye to eye!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a subtle and inexplicable ripple in the air.

Carlisle and Adelman, two men over half a century old!

Both retract their eyes, look at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth.

In the next second, the two chrysanthemums froze at the same time!

Isn't Adelman arranging a bench lineup for the Rockets?

Do you want to get involved in the chrysanthemum of the two of you?

What a coincidence!

For some reason, Carlisle suddenly had an idea just before playing.

Arranged for the Mavericks, is also a quasi-substitute lineup!

Center Uncle Huo.

Power forward Brandon Bass.

Josh Howard Jr.

Quantile little plane Terry.

Position jj Barea.

It's exactly the same arrangement as coach Adelman of the Rockets!

4 substitutes plus 1 starter.

and!The starters who stay on the court are all small forwards!

What a tacit understanding! ! !

How can the chrysanthemum not be tight! ! !

For true love · stock palm! ! !

There is one thing to say, the two teams' bench lineups played against each other, and the gap was obvious.

Let me talk about the center first.

Uncle Huo, a power forward acting as a false center, faced Uncle Mu, a real center.

The overall difference is a grade.

Especially on the defensive end, Uncle Mu's fly swatter blocks shots, which is considered a unique skill in the league.

Look at the striker again.

At the power forward position, Brandon Bass is purely a defensive blue-collar.

The dirty work is barely enough, and the offensive end is basically furnished.

On the other hand, the Rockets substitute power forward.

Carl Landry, this guy is not ordinary.

Not to mention the strong style of play, the inside skills are not bad.

As long as the opportunity is given, Landry really has the posture of a little King Kong in the paint.

The small forward is half a catty.

Josh Howard's offense and defense are average.

Sean Battier's offense is average and his defense is strong.

Let's talk about the backcourt.

The little plane Terry faced Luther Head, and the offense was two gears higher than the latter, but the defense really stretched his hips.

With the combination of offense and defense, Terry's advantages were basically digested.

Finally, point guard.

Barea is the hotshot, and Brooks is the quickie.

A set of matchups that seem to be evenly matched, but one has to pay attention.

Brooks' three-pointer.